You couldn't help yourself but let out a sigh when you finally got home. This week had stressed you out because you wrote a lot of important exams but now it was the weekend... finally. You threw your bag to the floor and ran inside, wanting to know what you mother cooked for dinner but instead you found an empty kitchen, just like an empty living room. Sighing, you noticed a small piece of paper on the table: "I'm working late, Y/N. Pizza's in the oven. I love you, mum". Your disappointed expression soon turned into a big smile when you took out the pizza and started eating. You took out your phone, checking some messages from your friend, Jackson. "Hey Y/N, wanna come over later? Watch some movies and stuff", was what the most of them said. You grinned while stuffing pizza into your mouth what must look really stupid but you didn't care. Since Jackson and you didn't go to the same school anymore, you didn't see each other that often, which made you really sad because Jackson was a good friend of yours and always there when you needed him. Putting away your dishes, you hummed a soft melody before you wrote under your mother's message: "I'm at Jackson's. See you tomorrow". Before you went to Jackson's, you had to take a shower and get some comfy clothes. You put on some music and sung along while letting the water patter onto your shoulders. When you dried yourself, you got into some and thought about putting on some make-up but decided not to. You left the house and took the bus to Jackson's hometown. He didn't read your message about you coming now but you were sure that he had no problem with that, after all he did ask you to come over, so he shouldn't be complaining. When you noticed that you were almost there, you pulled out to your earphones and made your way to the bus door. The bus stopped abruptly and you got out as fast as you could, being excited to finally see Jackson again. Although the two of you didn't see each other often, when you met it was like you were seeing each other every day, apart from you having to tell each other everything that happened but you loved even those basic conversations. You loved every minute you could spend with him and you tried to savor every moment, although you had to leave again soon. You stopped in front of the dark wooden front door and used your key to get inside. Some people thought it was unusual how you two were so close that you had a key to his house and he had one to yours, but the connection between the two of you was just different, nobody would ever understand. Well, except for some people who were werewolves too, because you and Jackson were mates but you still had an unique relationship. You decided to surprise Jackson and made your way upstairs trying to be as quiet as possible when suddenly you heard a loud noise. You held your breath and listened again. "Fuck", Jackson whispered. You heard him moaning and your breath caught inside of your throat. Being extra quiet, you guided yourself to Jackson's door which was opened a gap, so you could see inside. What you saw, make you gasp. Jackson was masturbating, his large hand wrapped around his erection while he moved his hand up and down. Somehow you weren't able to look away, although Jackson was your best friend and you weren't even in the postion to watch him doing such intimate things. A groan made you snap back to reality. "F-Fuck... Y/N", Jackson moaned. "Oh my god", you whispered in shock. Did he just moan your name? Was your best friend masturbating to the thought of you? You were sure, you were just hallucinating when he grunted and said your name once again. You felt wetness pooling between your legs, getting turned on by him. Suddenly feeling confident, you pushed the door open and got behind the head side of his bed, hoping he wouldn't hear you but Jackson was in ecstasy, not being able to even concentrate on you. You smirked and got to his bed, him still not realizing you were there, you slowly wrapped a hand around his hard member. Jackson's actions froze as he slowly opened his blue eyes, staring directly into yours. "Y/N?", he gasped when he saw you standing in front of him. "Oh my God, did you hear me?", he wondered and you just nodded, the smirk still not leaving your lips. Jackson's expression fell. "I'm so sorry, Y/N. This shouldn't come off the wrong way, I was just...", he stuttered but you pressed a finger to his lips and straddled him. You felt his erection between your legs and smiled. You slid away your finger and connected your lips to his, making him let out a small moan in surprise before he started to move his lips in sync with yours. You already felt his thick tongue on your lips but you didn't even think about letting him in, wanting to tease him. You grinned against his smooth lips when he started to grip your hips, his rugged hands touching your skin under the pullover. Very slowly, you opened your mouth and bit onto his lip causing Jackson to moan into your mouth, using the opportunity you let your tongue slide into his mouth. Your tongues played along very well while now and then Jackson bit down your soft lower lip causing you to moan slightly. You guided your hands to his bare member, slowly stroking the tip making the boy under you grunt. "F-Fuck Y/N, stop teasing", he growled at you and you noticed his eyes turning yellow. You laughed at him, making him even more angry. With werewolf speed, he picked you up and pressed you against the nearest wall. "Do you really think I'm vulnerable, just because you caught me masturbating? Because I'm not", he made clear, his right hand around your throat. You couldn't help yourself but find it extremely sexy how Jackson was acting, wondering how you could get him to say this rough. Smirking you opened your mouth and licked your lips before you spoke: "Prove it". You tried to sound as sexy as you could with a hoarse voice. Jackson smirked at you challenging him but he pressed his lips against yours anyways. This time your lips worked against each other harshly before all of sudden Jackson pulled away. His hand left your throat and you were sure, he had left marks but you didn't care. He dragged you into the direction of the desk before he turned you around, so you were facing the wall. His large hands got under you pullover and he took it off, leaving your upper body only covered in your bra. Surprisingly his hand landed between your legs,starting to massage your warmth causing you to groan loudly before he pulled down your leggings. Jackson's smirk grew at the sight of your lacy slip. You wanted to touch him so badly but you knew that he was in control now. After completely undressing you, he pressed his body against yours, making you feel his erection at your ass. "J-Jackson, do something already", you begged but you could only hear a shallow laugh behind you. "You think you deserve that, baby girl? After teasing me so bad?", he laughed before removing his body from yours. "Bend over", he mumbled and you did, extending your ass to him. "Y/N, you were a really, really bad girl", he whispered and you felt a hard smack on your ass, making you cry out. "This is what happens, when you make me angry", he continued slapping your ass a few times and you were sure he left some red marks. "P-Please... daddy", you begged being shocked by how you just called him. "What did you just call me?", Jackson called, his voice sounding very angry. "Uh.. nothing", you stuttered and Jackson made you feel another smack on your ass. "I ASKED YOU: WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?", he yelled, his hand being dangerously close to your ass once again. "D-Daddy", you whimpered quietly. Jackson turned your head around and looked at your eyes before kissing you sketchily. "That's so hot", he explained and you smirked at him. Jackson got closer to you before he turned you around again, so he could face you. You felt his member pressing against your entrance, pre-cum dropping from his tip. He lifted you onto the desk and without a warning he pushed himself into you, making you gasp. Although he was rough with you, he gave you a few seconds to adjust to his size before he started moving in and out. "Jackson", you groaned. He looked at you with an adimonitory expression. "Dad-dy", you whispered before you pressed your lips against his, your hands flying behind his neck, wanting him to get even closer to you. Jackson didn't even stop you this time because he was busy with speeding up his pace of thursts into you. One of his hands stroked the length of your body, before it got to your clit and started to rub it, penetrating you even more. You pressed yourself against him harder, wanting to be as close as possible to him, wanting to become one with him. "F-Faster", you hummed against his lips, making him shiver. His other hand left your hip and leaned against the table while he tried to thrust into you even harder. "Daddy... I-I..", you stammered while your claws digged into his back. "I-I know, babe...", he whimpered and just in that moment he came inside of you, his come filling you up. "Y-Y/N, fuuck", he groaned while you felt yourself clenching around him. Although Jackson's thursts got sloppier, he still tried to continue you, wanting you to come to. "Let go, babe", he whispered when he felt you tighten up around him and these words pushed you over the edge. With a loud moan you came, Jackson still inside of you and his hands on your hips again. Your legs were shaking and you felt goose bumps creeping up your skin. Jackson lifted you up and laid you down onto his soft bed. "I guess that was way better than doing it myself...", he mumbled while you were still trying to catch your breath. Your best friend laid down beside you... well, he was your best friend, right? Jackson noticed your questioning look and he smiled. "I know what you want to ask... What are we now? What about our friendship? And...", he spoke out but you interrupted him by placing your lips onto his tenderly. "Well, I'm sure about this", you uttered and got into his shirt which was laying on the bed. Jackson just smirked at you. He was sure about it too.